There once was a girl that dreamed that one day she would inspire people. That same girl really liked food, reading, writing, laughing, and even more food. She loved the smell of the grass after it was cut. She adored the sound of children at parks. She melted over the sight of old people holding hands. She couldn't get enough sappy movies and TV shows. She craved the feeling she had when she completed a task that seemed impossible. She was proud her of strength. 
That girl ran away, and took love with her...
But one day I will find her and when I do her dreams of inspiring people will have had finally become a reality.